Читать книгу Евгений Онегин / Eugene Onegin - Александр Сергеевич Пушкин, Александр Пушкин, Pushkin Aleksandr - Страница 154

She’s always modest and obedient,

And cheery like a morning rise,

With open heart, like poet’s being,

Like kiss of love is sweet and nice.

Her eyes are shining blue like sky;

The flaxen curls and tender smile,

Light movements, lovely voice and waist,

All these adornments Olga has.

But any novel take and read,

And I am sure you will find

A heroine who will remind

Olga’s sweet image; it’s, indeed

Makes me annoyed, and not to pester

I’m switching to the elder sister.